Now she'd see that Scott was not the manshe thought him. That would be the humiliation part for Scott,knowing that a girl who'd admired him would hen...eforth think himeffeminate, a wimp, an effete, swishy, ridiculous sissy. She wished for a fleeting moment that it was Ray and notScott who was sitting opposite her picking at his food nervouslywith slender, manicured fingertips, looking absolutely gorgeous,knowing nothing about the time bomb she'd planted and knew wasalready ticking. Especially. She began to walk to her seat. I was but of a handful who noticed her. I watched her eyes. They were clear and only a little puzzled, but as she approached her seat, confusion and concern reignited in them. Then she noticed Carolyn.Holly was, like most teenagers, not morally opposed to putting less socially acceptable peers into their supposedly deserved place. To say it bluntly, she regularly called Carolyn a watermelon among peaches, and she wasn't afraid to tell her. High school girls and. "Did you mean it?" Faith asked, her voice barely a whisper."Every word. Everything." Then... Then the stab?" Faith asked, her voice rising slightly, tears now streaming from her own eyes. "It was an accident?" she pleaded."No. I did it on purpose. To save Angel," Buffy was crying again, too."But... why? Why now?" Faith asked."I don't know." Buffy buried her face in Faith's blanket again, her shoulders shaking as she sobbed. "What all do you remember?" she asked."Dead Mayor. No big worm demon.. After what seems like hours I feel his hands on my bare thighs and he lifts and slides me further up the bed. He opens my legs as far as they will go and I feel his body over mine. I moan as I feel his hard cock sink inside me stretching me open. He fucks me hard touching my body all over and grabbing me like he can’t get enough. I moan through my gag I can feel my lost orgasm begin to build again as his cock repeatedly forces me open and fucks against all the right places. I can feel he’s.